In the last week of December, students were not in the mood for class at all, and every day between classes they were preparing for the New Year's Day garden party.
Seeing that his plan was echoed by no one in the class, Han Meng turned his head and tried to save the country, so he went to Lao Wu quite cunningly. After reading Han Meng's three-page A4 plan, Wu Guozhong was deeply moved and readily agreed: "Okay, just do as you said."
So, in the morning reading on Monday, Wu Guozhong announced the garden party activity of Class 1: Menghan Maid Cafe.
Guo Zhixiong cried out, "Ow!", rolled his eyes, and passed out.
"Students, I think Han Meng's plan is very well written, with a clear theme, novel arguments, and sufficient arguments. At the end, the theme is sublimated: I hope that through this event, more people can take off their colored glasses and eliminate gender bias. And the stereotype of attributes... It can be seen that Han Meng is well thought out."
Chen Yingying scolded: "He just wants to wear it!"
Zhang Ke also scolded: "Simple old Wu was deceived by the sinister Xiao Han!"
"Besides, combined with some recent events in our class, I think this activity is also very educational. There are five days left, let's get ready as soon as possible."
Everyone understood what Lao Wu was referring to by "something". At that time, the feeling of righteous indignation came up, and they suddenly felt that what Lao Wu said was quite reasonable.
What's wrong with wearing women's clothes? It is not them who are disgraced, but the prejudiced.
Zhang Ke: "Damn, this middle-aged man is so attractive, I'm convinced!"
Chen Yingying didn't intend to let a certain culprit go, so she chased after Han Meng after the morning reading, and Guo Zhixiong, who woke up halfway, also joined, and the back row was full of chickens and dogs.
Yin Che was lying on his stomach to catch up with sleep, frowning "tsk" and covering his neck.
Jiang Yao noticed his movements: "What's wrong? Stiff neck?"
"No, my neck hurts."
"Didn't you go for a checkup over the weekend? Do you have any neck problems?"
"It's not surgery." Yin Che didn't want to speak, and buried his head between his arms, "I'll sleep for a while, the teacher will call me."
"it is good."
Jiang Yao looked at the back of his neck for a while.
Yin Che wore a turtleneck sweater today, and his neck didn't show much flesh, but he looked very slender.
How can even the neck be so beautiful.
Chen Yingying twisted Han Meng's arm hard and scolded: "Did you ask everyone's consent? You!"
Han Meng: "When you agree, the day lily will be cold!"
Chen Yingying: "How dare you be arrogant!"
Jiang Yao took out his noise-cancelling headphones and gently inserted them into his deskmate's ear. When he pulled back, he accidentally rubbed against the soft earlobe.
Maybe not accidentally.
Yin Che moved a little, but didn't look up.
Jiang Yao turned on the noise reduction mode. Although the other end of the earphones was empty without a mobile phone to connect to, and only white noise could be heard, he was already singing a song in his heart.
The garden party was imminent, and class 1 was finally forced to accept Han Meng's plan.
Clothes and props are sold online, in coffee supermarkets, and saucers and teacups can be borrowed from the cafeteria auntie. Just need to prepare some more things to decorate the classroom, which is quite labor-saving in a sense.
The girls have no psychological burden and are very happy to prepare. Every day, they chat and discuss what activities in other classes are going to be held, and make an appointment to play together when the time comes.
In contrast, the boys were almost all gloomy.
In the past few days, the theme of "Menghan Maid Cafe" in Class 1 has been spread, and the most common greeting received by the boys in Class 1 is: "Looking forward to your women's clothes."
Live without love.
But no matter how reluctant it is, the event has to be done. By Thursday, all the other ingredients were almost ready, and the coffee beans and milk were still missing. Taking advantage of the gap after school, several boarding students went to the supermarket outside the school to buy.
Yin Che's neck still hurts a little, and he wanted to go back to the dormitory to sleep, but Jiang Yaofei said that he would drop by to buy some materials for the handicraft club.
Yin Che thought about it for a while, and went with him without mentioning the discomfort.
The supermarket is not big, there are few varieties of coffee, but there are a lot of snacks, probably because it is open near the school.
Jiang Yao threw everything into the shopping cart without blinking his eyes. He called it "reserve food for community activities."
Yin Che leaned against the cart idly, watching him stretch his hand to the shelf again and again, the hand rope on his wrist rising and falling with the movement.
It's hard for him to still wear it.
In fact, the weaving is very ordinary, it can only be said to be of ordinary level, but compared to the messy and rough rope that Jiang Yao weaved, it can still be seen, and it will not be strange to wear it.
Jiang Yao took a few large buckets of milk from the freezer, put it into the trolley, then took a small carton of milk and asked, "Che Che, do you want milk?"
"It's too cold to drink."
"Go back and warm up for you." Jiang Yao put the small box of milk into the trolley on his own.
Yin Che found that he was a bit domineering recently.
He wouldn't force him to do anything, but occasionally, he would make some decisions for him.
For example, two days ago, Han Meng collected the clothes sizes of boys in class and asked them one by one. When they got to their group, he said, "Jiang Yao, it's time to contribute to the class!"
Jiang Yao shook his head: "My sister is coming on Friday night. I have to play with her, so I can't participate in our class's activities."
"Ah... that's fine." Han Meng looked disappointed, but quickly turned his eyes to the other person next to him, "That... Brother Che..."
"Don't hit him."
Before Yin Che could speak, he heard Jiang Yao say, "Old Han, I advise you not to try to convince him, have you heard of 'try and die'?"
"… "
Han Meng finally chose to save his life.
"Why are you hot?" Yin Che asked, "You can't use external electrical appliances in the bedroom, it will trip."
Jiang Yao took another bottle of fresh juice: "Brother has his own way."
As much as it is able to say, the result is to use hot water to soak.
Most of the purchased items are piled up in the dormitory of the dormitory. Jiang Yao's dormitory is already messy, and then big bags and small bags of items are piled up, like a garbage recycling station.
After Yin Che helped him carry things, he went back to his bedroom, forgetting that the milk was still soaking in him. After taking a shower and wiping his hair, Jiang Yao brought hot milk for him just as he was about to do some homework.
"Have you not slept well recently?"
Yin Che's hand paused: "It's okay."
"I see that you are always making up your sleep between classes these days. Milk helps you sleep. My sister has a cup of hot milk every night and sleeps instantly after touching the pillow. You can try it too."
Yin Che lowered his eyes, pressed his lips against the rim of the cup, and took a sip of milk.
Warm, delicate, with a hint of sweetness.
I wanted to drink it all in one go, but I couldn't bear it.
"It's just a nightmare."
After every medical examination, after hearing Dr. Feng say, "there is still no change", he would have nightmares for a few days, especially this time. But according to past experience, it should stop after a while.
"What nightmare?" Jiang Yao joked, "Did you dream of wearing a maid outfit?"
Yin Che kicked his chair: "I dare to wear it, do you dare to see it?"
"Dare, why don't you dare? It's better than Guo Zhixiong... Eh, what's on your feet?"
When Yin Che kicked him, a small piece of fair ankle was exposed, and it flashed past, as if it was tied to something. Before Jiang Yao could see clearly, Yin Che withdrew his feet, and the legs of his pajama pants hung down, blocking his ankles again.
"There is something tied on the feet in winter, and it can't be exposed. Oh... I see, is it the kind of safety? I have been tied since I was a child?"
Yin Che didn't deny or admit it. He drank the milk that was about to cool with a few mouthfuls and put down the glass: "Go back to your dormitory."
Jiang Yao smiled and pointed to the left corner of his mouth: "Here, I got it."
Yin Che subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked: "Is there any more?"
Jiang Yao's Adam's apple moved slightly, and then pointed to the right: "There is also here."
Yin Che then licked the right side.
"It's still there." Jiang Yao took a piece of paper from the table and stretched it out, "It's here."
Yin Che was slightly startled.
The warmth of his fingers touched the corners of his mouth through the thin tissue.
As soon as the paper towel hit the water, it became wet, thinner and more transparent, and lightly rubbed the edge of his lips.
It was like being directly touched by Jiang Yao's fingers.
"Okay." Jiang Yao wiped it quickly, and it was easy to part with one touch. He crumpled the used tissue into a ball and threw it into the wastebasket.
Yin Che recovered and seemed to remember that the place Jiang Yao wiped for him was licked by him.
It could also be his delusion.
But Jiang Yao's recent domineering shouldn't be an illusion.
In the past, if he wanted to do this kind of intimacy, Jiang Yao would definitely ask his permission, just like helping him take off his coat and apply medicine last time.
The recent Jiang Yao has an indescribable aggressiveness.
Approaching his defense line little by little, invading his territory little by little, as if to test his tolerance bottom line.
"Bunny." Jiang Yao asked him softly, "Have you changed your mind about me?"
Yin Che raised his eyes: "Which aspect are you referring to?"
Jiang Yao fiddled with his bangs, his eyes seemed to be dodging: "Just... do you think that although I am average in all aspects, there are things that make you... uh, make people feel emotional?"
"You might as well ask someone else if you ask me."
"..." Jiang Yao put down his hand and sighed, "Okay, I knew you would say that."
Yin Che inexplicably watched him go back to the bedroom with his head down and dejected.
This question is too difficult to answer. Even if Jiang Yao is moved everywhere, how does he know if others will be moved
The author says:
Xiao Jiang: He still dislikes me so much, am I out of play _(:з"∠)_